Presidential Studies

"Why did it take so long?"

Qin Jinnian looked suspiciously at Mr. Zhen who opened the door and walked in with a serious face. The dishes were almost ready.

Mr. Zhen suddenly closed the door of the private room, his momentum suddenly changed, and he looked very domineering, "Qin Jinnian, come here, don't force me."

Qin Jinnian's light eyes were full of confusion, but he stood up obediently and walked towards Mr. Zhen, very obedient.

Mr. Zhen: "..."

Don't follow the routine every year!

Seeing that he was silent, Qin Jinnian moved closer to him.

"Hey, you should beg me to let you go at this time."

There was no other way, Mr. Zhen had no choice but to teach by hand in order to complete the plot.

Qin Jinnian suddenly realized that it seemed that he had learned some 'new routine' just now.

However, he was very cooperative and continued very calmly, "Please let me go."

There was a slight joy in the tone of his words, which made Zhen Zong unable to continue his lines, but Zhen Zong still straightened his expression and recovered his coldness just now.

"Oh, obediently go back with me, I will be gentler to you, otherwise..."

Mr. Zhen has a very strong learning ability, imitating Liu Tianyu's tone just now is so vivid, Qin Jinnian's heart is so excited that he almost nodded in agreement.

But he still cooperated with Zhen Zong's performance, "What should I say at this time?"

Really always silent, what did you say?He didn't know that just at this moment, the two people who were talking to each other had already been captured by him.

"Otherwise I can play freely?"

Qin Jinnian saw his helplessness.

Really thought about it and nodded.

"Otherwise, otherwise, how about locking me in a small dark room?"

Qin Jinnian looked innocent, but he didn't show any resistance or anger.

Mr. Zhen also hesitated, what would the other presidents say at this time?

Mr. Zhen: "...Okay?"

The two stared at each other.

...I really can't go on acting, let's eat.

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The episode in the middle did not affect their meal, the two of them had a very pleasant dinner, Zhenzong also drank some white wine, and had to find a substitute driver when they went home.

The surrogate driver respectfully drove the Maybach into this standard wealthy area, full of shit.

After the helper parked the car in the private parking space, the driver comrade rode his folding scooter and left contentedly.

No matter what he said, he is also a person who has entered the Fugui community, right? Next time, he can tell others that there are really single-family parking spaces in the Fugui community!

..........

Although Mr. Zhen drank some wine, he was not too drunk. He refused Qin Jinnian's support, and in order to show his sobriety, he turned around in a normal way, and Qin Jinnian applauded him.

"Go to bed early, by the way, do you have any plans for tomorrow?"

After entering the house, Mr. Zhen suddenly felt sleepy and couldn't help yawning.

"No."

Qin Jinnian hadn't adjusted to the jet lag yet, but he was in good spirits at the moment.

"Want to go to the company with me?"

Zhen always thought about it, and he could only propose this way. Although he also wanted to accompany Niannian to take a good tour of G City, which has undergone great changes, he couldn't always ask for leave. After all, he still had to go back to work in the company.

"Okay."

Qin Jinnian agreed directly, and he liked the proposal.

"Well, although the jet lag is not reversed, I still try to sleep. I usually go to work at 09:30, and I can start at eight."

After speaking, Mr. Zhen couldn't bear it anymore, and hurried back to the house.

After a simple wash, I didn't even have the energy to change into my pajamas, so I took off my suit, flew into the quilt, and fell asleep in a second.

..........

Early the next morning, under the influence of the biological clock, Mr. Zhen opened his eyes on time, and the scent that lingered at the tip of his nose in his dream was now clearer.

He rubbed his eyes, got up from the bed, and went into the kitchen.

"Wake up so early to make breakfast?"

His voice was a little muffled, and Zhenzong wasn't quite sober yet.

Qin Jinnian turned his head when he heard the sound, and was just about to say hello with a smile when he was shocked by the scene in front of him. He held the spatula and opened his mouth slightly, his eyes staring much wider than usual.

"?"

Zhen always had some doubts, followed his gaze and lowered his head, only to find...

I was only wearing a pair of boxer briefs all over my body! ! !

He said why is it so cool today! ! !

Fortunately, it was Nian Nian, so it was really not so embarrassing, and he could explain, "Cough, I forgot to wear my pajamas last night."

However, he shrank half of his body behind the kitchen door a little shyly.

"It's okay, brother usually likes to sleep in bed?"

Qin Jinnian pretended to be calm, and tried his best to get the beautiful body that he saw just now out of his mind, and his subordinates turned over the burnt eggs.

"Really just forgot to put on pajamas!"

Zhen always denied it, and tried to defend himself.

"Yeah." Qin Jinnian turned off the fire, put the eggs on a plate, squeezed the sauce on top, and after finishing all this, said lightly, "Actually, sleeping in luo is quite good."

Mr. Zhen: "???"

It doesn't make sense, he'd better put on his pajamas and go.

In Qin Jinnian's peripheral vision, the half of his fair arm disappeared, and he sighed regretfully.

..........

The breakfast prepared by Qin Jinnian is not only fried eggs, but also cakes baked by himself, as well as sweet soy milk, etc. It is even richer than the CEO breakfast that Mr. Zhen usually eats in the company.

Cakes and beans need to be prepared in advance. Thinking about it, he was busy making breakfast last night. Mr. Zhen looked at him with a moved face, "Every year, he is better at taking care of people than before!"

Qin Jinnian looked at him with a half-smile and didn't explain anything.

If Qin Fen heard Mr. Zhen's words, he would die of laughter. As a real brother, he has never enjoyed the care of his own brother.

But forget it, let Zhenzong be dull, he likes such a 'cute' Zhenzong.

Mr. Zhen's company is very close to his home, just over ten minutes' drive away.

The entrance is a bustling business district, with a turbulent crowd of office workers, and the most eye-catching thing in this area is naturally the unusually shaped Tongtian Building not far from the overpass.

On the top of the building, there are four bright silver signboards hanging like this - Chengtian Group.

Isn't this the real boss's company?

Chengtian Group covers a wide range of fields, but it can be regarded as a giant in any field. Mr. Zhen took over the company for almost three years. From the initial executive director to the current executive CEO, the biggest motivation comes from his body. The oppression of the prospective CEO's father.

After he was able to handle most of the company's affairs, his father immediately put down the burden and took his mother to travel around the world.

So much so that at such a young age, Mr. Zhen became the overlord of one side.

"It's always good!"

As soon as I entered the door, the girl at the front desk greeted me warmly, as enthusiastic and lively as if I was just on the first day of work.

"It's always good!"

The employees of the event department were buying coffee from the vending machine next to the elevator, so nervous that their hands that scanned the QR code were trembling.

"It's always good!"

She went upstairs by the special elevator, and the foreign secretary waiting at the elevator entrance had a proper smile on her face...if it wasn't for those bright eyes that betrayed her.

The veins on Qin Jinnian's forehead twitched slightly, and he smiled at the foreign secretary, but he was not very friendly.

However, none of these numerous admirers and admirers could match the strong sense of threat brought to Qin Jinnian by a casual greeting.

"Yo, it's always here."

A young man dressed in haute couture, with a niche watch on his wrist, with gold-rimmed square eyes, every strand of hair smooth and docile, exuding a coquettish air, came out of the president's office.

The author has something to say: I will go out for a few days on Labor Day, and I may not update qwq for a few days